Chapter 1212 The Disaster Is Coming

"The round head, could it be a bald head?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly.

He suddenly remembered someone.

That was the smiling monk whom Taoist Jiang had seen in his memory.

In Jiang Daoren's memory, this monk always had a smile on his face and looked kind-hearted.

And his body shape was very similar to the phantom that Fang Yu had just seen, a bit bloated and fat.

Could it be that the back figure that Fang Yu saw was that monk! ?

But Fang Yu had never met this person or dealt with him.

What does the wall of prophecy mean when he sees this person?

Yan Zhen said before that what you see on the wall of prophecy has different meanings.

Sometimes what you see is good things to come, sometimes it's some kind of treasure, and sometimes... it's enemies or bad luck.

Fang Yu saw the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy last time, and that one was obviously an enemy.

But what does it mean to see this monk-like back figure this time?

The last time he saw the twelve-winged divine envoy, he could observe it in all directions in his mind.

In other words, the appearance and characteristics of the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy were completely engraved in his mind.

But this time, he only saw a shadow, and it was probably just a back. He didn't see the front, let alone the specific face.

Fang Yu closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked at Yan Zhen.

"You...what did you see again?" Yan Zhen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"I saw a silhouette," Fang Yu said. "It's probably the silhouette of a monk. What does this mean? Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Back view?" Yan Zhen frowned and asked with doubtful eyes, "Didn't you see this person's specific face clearly?"

"No." Fang Yu replied.

Yan Zhen's expression changed and he murmured: "This is impossible...the image given by the wall of prophecy must be extremely clear."

Fang Yu didn't speak.

At this moment, he was trying to compare the blurry figure he saw with the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory.

To be honest, both the back figure he saw and the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory are actually very vague.

It's a bit far-fetched to connect the two.

But Fang Yu couldn't think of any other possibility for the time being, and could only temporarily regard the monk as the owner of the back.

"Do you have any other explanation?" Fang Yu looked at Yan Zhen in front of him and asked.

Yan Zhen looked shocked, shook his head and said, "I... don't know why this happened."

Fang Yu nodded and asked, "Have you done any divination recently?"

"...Yes." Yan Zhen's expression changed, as if he was hesitating, but he finally answered.

"What is the content of your divination?" Fang Yu asked.

Yan Zhen shook his head slightly and said: "Routine divination is not about what I want to know and what I can get... but what the divination shows is what I can know..."

"Okay, don't beat around the bush, just tell me what you saw." Fang Yu interrupted Yan Zhen's words and said.

Yanzhen's face became solemn and he said, "My last divination was four days ago. The divination manifestations at that time... were quite dangerous."

"What do you say?" Fang Yu asked.

"The divination vision this time indicates that the disaster star has landed." Yan Zhen said, his face became more calm, "And there is not only one disaster star... but blooming everywhere."

"Blooming everywhere..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

"Judging from the divination images, a disaster is coming." Yan Zhen glanced at the dozen or so mages behind him, took a deep breath, and said.

"What level do you think this disaster is?" Fang Yu asked.

Yan Zhen shook his head and said solemnly: "It is impossible to predict, but once so many disaster stars fall to the ground, they will inevitably have a huge impact."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

After hearing what Yanzhen said, a great disaster was about to come.

blossom everywhere……

Fang Yu suddenly thought of the map he saw in Baikong Valley just now.

Those twinkling light spots...it really looks like they are blooming everywhere.

"Thank you for the information, I'm leaving." Fang Yu said to Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen nodded gently and said, "Next, if you need any help, you can always come to me."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu glanced at Yan Zhen, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Yan Zhen raised his right hand.

A halo appeared under Fang Yu's feet.

Soon, he disappeared from sight.

…

After Fang Yu left, all the mages present looked at Yan Zhen and asked: "Master Yan Zhen, didn't you say before... that the news of an approaching disaster has not been verified and cannot be spread outside!? Why are you talking to the other party? feather……"

Yan Zhen shook his head slightly and said, "Fang Yu... is qualified to know this news."

"Arch Mage, is this disaster... really unavoidable?" Another mage asked with a pale face, "Or... find the disaster star and eliminate it in advance..."

Yan Zhen took a long sigh, turned to look at the wall of prophecy, and said: "In the face of this disaster, each of us is as small as gravel."

"Although I don't want to say this, I still have to tell you the real situation."

"This disaster is a once-in-a-million-year disaster, and it is bound to come. We...cannot prevent it from coming."

Upon hearing these words, the faces of the dozens of mages present changed, and the shock in their eyes could not be greater.

"Master, don't we...have any hope of fighting?" Another mage asked in a trembling voice.

"Hope...of course there is." Yan Zhen turned and looked outside, saying, "Good fortune and disaster are interdependent. When the black star arrives, the red star will inevitably be born."

"Let's wait and see...I personally still have hope."

"Red star..."

Yan Zhen looked ahead, his eyes flickering.

...

After leaving the Order Headquarters, Fang Yu went directly home.

This journey allowed him to receive a lot of information at once.

Baikong Valley has returned to normal, so where did Wuchenzi's original body...go?

Then there are the abnormal situations around the thirty-seven magic arrays, and their connection with the disaster Yan Zhen mentioned.

The last point is the bald back seen on the wall of prophecy.

Is this person the same person as the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory?

This monk is regarded as Jiang Daoren's guide...it was this monk who told Jiang Daoren about the existence of the Holy Courtyard and brought him to meet Wuchenzi.

In other words, Wuchenzi is likely to know this monk.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu returned to the top floor of the bamboo building. The first thing he did was to activate the Soul Control Seal and contact Jiang Daoren's body.

Then, he checked Jiang Daoren's memory again and searched for all the information about the monk.

The last time Jiang Daoren saw the monk was more than four hundred years ago.

That was before he entered the Holy Court and met Wuchenzi.

Since then, he has never seen the monk again.

But the name of the monk appeared several times.

However, the content of these conversations is not of much value.

After checking the memory again, Fang Yu had a clearer image of the monk.

This monk seemed to be a member of the Shenyin Society.

At the same time, he was probably one of the first people to enter the Holy Court.

But he was quite mysterious and did not reveal any extra information.

Jiang Daoren was very grateful to the monk, but he did not have the opportunity to see the monk again.

In his memory, Jiang Daoren seemed to think that Wuchenzi was very familiar with the monk...

Therefore, Wuchenzi was still the most critical person.

And Jiang Daoren had a way to contact Wuchenzi.

There are many things to do now, and they must be solved one by one.

Now, the one who has the most hope of being solved quickly... is Wuchenzi.

Therefore, Fang Yu shifted his attention to Wuchenzi again.

"Li Mofan is about to die, and we can use Jiang Daoren to contact Wuchenzi." Fang Yu thought to himself.

...

Jiang family, in the attic.

Jiang Daoren, who had been meditating, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and took out a talisman from the storage ring.

After taking out the talisman, Jiang Daoren silently recited the formula.

"Zila..."

The talisman in his hand burned with a burst of blue flames.

Then, this blue flame floated in front of Jiang Daoren like a mirror.

Looking at the blue flame in front of him, Jiang Daoren's eyes flickered slightly.

After a moment, he tentatively said: "Wuchenzi."

No response came from the blue flame.

Jiang Daoren frowned slightly and was about to speak again.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"